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Wraith
Dark sat perfectly still, chatting amicably with Alec. Occasionally Daizi stopped in, but mostly she left the two of them to spend time alone with each other. Really, Dark was fine to talk about anything, even when it did hit Alec's interests, since Alec was one of his interests. He watched his son work uncritically, his eyes sometimes drifting to his somewhat crooked finger. It was such an old injury he had stopped noticing it much, but after his interview he had begun to see it again.